Chapter 40: 40Re:Create
The lonely child was Fong Xia.
He was wearing a white robe.
In his left hand, he has a wooden stick.
Ready to clash.
In front of him.
There was a young maiden.
Her eyes were fierce like a tiger, ready to hunt her prey.
She was wielding a wooden sword.
Then, due to curiosity and sense of fairness she asked Fong Xia.
"Why wield a stick? I will give you a wooden sword! If you want." Yumesaki Hana said with full of bravery.
Fong Xia disagree to her intentions.
"This stick is also a sword! Any objects will be a sword!" Fong Xia was proud as he grips tightly to his wooden sword.
Yumesaki Hana laughs.
"My mentor already told me that! But, I can't seem to understand it. And finally, letting me to think it more slowly in mind." Yumesaki Hana responds as she narrates her mentor's most dizziest lesson ever taught to her.
Afar, there is a man observing the conversation of two youngsters that was about to have a private match.
He smiled and decided to stop his work and wants to spectate the whole fight.
"Hoho? A newbie wants to fight a prodigy. Truly, youngsters nowadays are all admirable!"
The lawn yard.
Yumesaki Hana was full of confidence seconds ago.
But, seeing his opponent was not even bulging to her attacks makes her frustrated.
She heaved a long breath.
She asked.
"Why would a man with a stick made me to my limits?" Yumesaki Hana asked, gazing at the bruised stick of Fong Xia.
Fong Xia was humble and smiles.
"Because I was dodging! If I can't hold my enemies, let the air take the blow in my position!" Fong Xia was gripping tightly his stick.
His stick was about to collapse but he is not showing any fear and disdain.
Yumesaki Hana pouts and tries to pierce the defence of Fong Xia.
Fong Xia responds, but his movements was not same as before.
He was using the stance of Chaotic Dance!
The 6th form, Castle Variation: Pawns Defence!
Fong Xia jumps to sideline making Yumesaki Hana to drift and change direction.
But, Fong Xia smashes and aims Yumesaki Hana's wooden sword with his, nearly broken, stick.
Yumesaki Hana was impressed and was shocked to the sudden change of movements of Fong Xia.
Made her to hold her wooden sword.
And, the one and only spectator saw Fong Xia's movements.
He recognized it, in a flash.
"The Pawn's Defence! How a 7 year old done that?" The spectator was quite shocked due to the age of the technique user and was a perfect execution.
But, Fong Xia's stick was teared apart making him to immobilized for a moment.
Yumesaki Hana was also shocked.
Then, Fong Xia bowed as he throw the stick.
He frowns and faced his defeat.
"Defeat is truly a bitter prize...But it was a great duel! Bye." Fong Xia walks away with a bitter face.
Yumesaki Hana wanted to know Fong Xia's name but was only said "Xia".
Then, she heard cracks the moment Fong Xia banished from her sight.
Yumesaki Hana thought that was a great duel and throws the wooden sword somewhere in bushes.
"How? And his name was... Xia? Xiao Xia?" Yumesaki Hana was curioused.
Meanwhile, Fong Xia was walking all grumpy and was in defeat.
He was not impressed to his weapon after all.
All excellent warriors need great weapons!
Then, he snorted and runs forward.
Many walks have passed and he seemed to be exhausted. He hated himself to be such a weakling that don't even make a girl sits.
"This is aggravate me..." Fong Xia was angered.
Due to his incompetence he was defeated. All this time, he was confident to win over a girl.
But, the scenario is not what he expects.
He was utterly lost.
Fong Futou see's his son to be in a angered disposition. But, all the way he has a message to him.
Fong Futo closes as he approach the aggravated kid.
Fong Xia noticed and regains his sanity in instant.
"Dad? You seemed to be down, what is it?" Fong Xia took the initiative to talk.
Fong Futou was scared to him at first but, he remembers that his son is already a matured one.
Fong Futou clears his voice and toned it so he can have solemn talk with Fong Xia.
"You see son, we are going to have an expedition in the Death Sea." Fong Futou's expression was grave and has a fear in his heart.
Fong Xia's pupils shrunk.
Then, he stands as if he heard an outrageous statement.
"Dad! Death Sea is truly a damned sea! Anyone will have a mistake on expedition, instantly, will loss his life! Dad! Want to leave your son having a no parents in future?" Fong Xia was naturally angered.
Fong Futou sighs and placed his two arms in his son's shoulder.
Then he started to talk.
"Son, I, Fong Futou, will die easily? Have you not learn to trust Father, fully?" Fong Futou smiles.
Fong Xia wants to brag about how dangerous the Death Sea is, but Fong Futou has an unwavering resolve. He only can wish for his safety.
"Dad, careful enough or your life will end." Fong Xia faced his father, eye to eye.
Fong Futou laughs and waved his hands.
His departure was supposed to be today.
Fong Xia can only watch his father to walk away.
5 years of time after the departure of his father, Fong Xia's doing.
How Boring.
I, alone.
Like a stone,
Unwavering in tidal waves.
But I can only grieve.
Father's can't come,
On day we've been spared.
So I hone.
My skills are leaked,
I reforged by time.
Waits for years.
Days have come.
A man has seened.
On a mail in green,
placing a weird thing.
I look and opened.
And it was a letter,
a letter of demise.
It was a 5 year,
I hope return is near.
But, was shattered,
and burnt by a letter.
Days of wait,
I can only hate.
But, father's death,
was said to be noble and great.
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